User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190810005855/@comment-1298206-20190811043620

In spite of the hedgehog's cordial greeting, Bluestripe's gaze was hard and steely, his tone sounding as if he was just barely holding back from growling, almost as if he were directing his anger at the hedgehog himself, although he wasn't. "I saw that the gatekeeper was hurt out here just a few minutes ago. What happened?"